Thursday, November 18, 2010

Poem #52

Here's a poem about the Big Woods of Wisconsin, Laura Ingalls' first home...


     Big   Woods


   So,   so   wild!
   Brown   and   green   trees  
   Swish,   Swish   the   wind   blows
   The   leaves  away   in   the   air
   The   sun   light
   Shines   through   the   trees
   In   the   Big   Woods
   Each   year   a   tree   grows   a   new   ring
   The   stumps   have   lots   of   rings

Have a good night!

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